Such an attack, even if it were a cultivator at the Late Stage of Qi Refining, could easily catch it.
Facing Lin Tianming, even relying on his physical body alone, he could easily crush him.
Sure enough, Lin Tianming casually grasped the Sword Qi in his hand and with a slight exertion of force, crushed it into pieces.
This scene completely erased the last trace of hope in Zhou Jin's heart.
Seeing that he stood no chance at all, Zhou Jin was both shocked and furious; he couldn't hold back from cursing loudly.
"You dare, if you dare to kill me, my master will definitely investigate the cause and make the Lin Family accompany me in death!"
"You will not die well..."
"Hmph... speak nicely, and maybe I'll let you off!"
"You're facing death and still dare to threaten me with your family's influence, you deserve to die!"
Lin Tianming snorted in anger, then with a flash of light from the Tiangang Sword in his hand, Zhou Jin lay on the ground, breathless.
